Prelude

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Shatters of glasses downstairs and the yelling of two people could be heard, inside the mansion of the so-called-perfect-family, lives the Salvatores. Living in a glamorous life but only keeps it in a facade for media.





Tsk







"Noisy." I couldn't help but rolled my eyes at the shriek of a woman, tapping on the screen of my phone to unpause what I was watching a minute ago. I continued watching while wearing my headphones to block any noise.











A minute later, I couldn't help but to produce a laughter in my mouth after watching every scene.









Training of the Hashira Arc








An enjoyable season and also the saddest, considering that it would be the last time that the hashiras would bond and see each other. Just thinking about their death is making me want to just wailed crying.









It's just too unfair for them, especially Shinobu and Mitsuri. Those two girls deserved better, they deserve to live. I mean all of them deserve to live.










"Muzan..." But because of MJ, the Hashiras couldn't even get any rest at all or live happily. My theory is that he didn't get to experience happiness so he decided that it would be everyone's problem. He just woke up one day and choose violence.










His problem became a century-year-old-problem.











"Hmmph..." Stretching my arms as I look up, finally the Hashira Arc is done. Now would be the movie one, which is probably still ongoing.









I couldn't help but to sigh, thinking that even if the movie is released. Chances of watching it personally would be slim, considering that my family loathes my very existence. They won't even let me go to school and only homeschooled inside this godforsaken house.









They don't care about me and only their reputation, I'm always wondering what's the connection between me going to school and their image to uphold to.












"I guess I don't have any choice but to wait patiently and watch in some sites." I mumbled to myself while standing up steady, and grabbing my headphone to keep it away.











Just a sense of measure, my other siblings might destroy it.












But my thoughts were cut off short when someone suddenly barge into my already broken door without any care.








"Hey demon, do you have any stash-"









I couldn't hear the rest of what Mike said as I only continued to stare at my broken door in daze, I felt some pity for my innocent door. It's too innocent to even became a thing to vent everyones anger.








And now, I don't have a door anymore. How sad.











"Hey! I'm talking here!" Suddenly, I felt someone grab the collar of my clothes causing me to jolt out of my thoughts, again.










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